I Became The Villain Gao Fushuai

For a moment, the Immortal Cultivation Guild and the audience in the live broadcast room couldn't believe their eyes.

Isn't Su Jingshen a person with evil thoughts? ?

Should he… now plan to protect the masses and sacrifice himself?

But just a few minutes ago, the members of the Immortal Cultivation Guild were facing him with swords!

This momentary contrast made everyone feel a huge gap in their hearts, and felt that they had misjudged for a while!

At the same time, in the Gong family, in Gong Qing'er's room.

She was sitting in front of the computer in a daze, witnessing all the scenes in the live broadcast room of the Immortal Cultivation Guild.

The girl clutched the skirt tightly with her palms, with an expression of disbelief on her face.

"Why would he do that? Just kidding..."

The Gong family and the Immortal Cultivation Guild are getting closer.

On weekdays, Gong Youlong would instruct Gong Qing'er to watch more live broadcasts of immortal cultivators, so as to prepare for the future life of cultivating immortals in advance.

Gong Qing'er just glanced at it boredly today.

Unexpectedly, after opening the live broadcast room, she found that Ding Haichao was confronting Su Jingshen.

In the contest between good and evil, the audience is naturally swayed towards the righteous Cultivation Guild.

Only Gong Qing'er couldn't believe her eyes.

How could Su Jingshen be an evil cultivator? !

But when the situation developed to the follow-up, it turned into Su Jingshen sacrificing for the so-called righteous people, and Gong Qing'er was full of mixed feelings.

She is happy that Su Jingshen has not fallen into evil cultivation, but sad that Su Jingshen will die soon!

Gong Qing'er has heard about the fame of the Meteor Sword!

Once unsheathed, the holder must die!

Click——

In the live broadcast, Su Jingshen resolutely wants to draw his sword out of its sheath...

"My God!" Gong Qing'er covered her eyes in fear.

...

"The Balrog! Activate the Fog Barrier!"

At the wasteland scene, Su Jingshen was about to draw his sword, and quickly gave orders to the Balrog.

Fog Barrier is a combat technique that interferes with the opponent, and it can instantly release sand smoke from Fang Yuan Baili.

This blindfold is Su Jingshen's last resort.

"Okay! Master!" The Balrog responded happily, with bright magma lines all over his body.

Immediately afterwards, mist rose in all directions, enveloping the entire ground in an instant.

The shielding effect of the fog barrier is extremely strong, except for the Balrog himself, no creature can perceive the creatures inside the fog barrier.

At that moment, Su Jingshen put the "Ziyun Sword" back on his waist.

He calmly transmitted a sound transmission to the Balrog:

"Okay, there's no need to act now, Balrog, take me and run... run as fast as you want!"

"Hehe, I understand!" The Balrog responded with a smile.

Only now did the Balrog's head realize what was going on.

Su Jingshen was misunderstood as an evil cultivator.

As the younger brother, the Balrog naturally had to cleanse his elder brother, and then run away with his elder brother.

Perfect, worthy of being my master!

The Balrog held Su Jingshen in one hand, and then, under the cover of the fog barrier, disappeared into the wasteland within a few breaths.

After more than ten minutes.

The members of the Immortal Cultivation Guild did not dare to act rashly, they stood guard on the spot.

Until the fog barrier almost dissipated and became transparent, everyone couldn't help discussing:

"Cough cough cough!"

"Damn! What happened? What combat technique did the Balrog use just now?"

"Where is Su Jingshen? Has he drawn his sword? Is he still alive?!"

No one can give an answer.

Only Ding Haichao was stunned, and he pointed to the empty field.

On the ground, there was only the barbecue stall that Su Jingshen had previously reserved.

Next to the stall, there are two bottles of cumin and sauce left over.

At this time, people are walking around, and Ding Haichao also understands what the ending is...

A desolation appeared in his cloudy eyes.

After being the president for so many years, Ding Haichao felt that he was negligent for the first time.

joke!

What a big joke!

If Su Jingshen was really an evil cultivator, how could he resolutely save the common people after hearing about the effect of the Meteor Sword? !

Plop——

Ding Haichao half-knelt towards the empty barbecue booth.

"President!"

"My lord, what are you doing?"

Seeing this, the members of the Immortal Cultivation Guild were puzzled.

Seeing this scene, Ye Chen's expression became extremely ugly, as if he had eaten a fly.

Su Jingshen didn't die, he was most upset!

Those who haven't scolded the Immortal Cultivation Guild for not living up to expectations! What did the old man kneel down all of a sudden?

"Once the Meteor Sword strikes, the holder has a half chance of dying."

"If the bad result happens... there will be no dead body! Not a single hair will be left!"

"You say, this kind of young man who is obliged to go to danger is really an evil cultivator?"

Ding Haichao was full of unwilling explanations, which shocked the hearts of other members.

What followed was a heavy and suppressed sense of guilt, filling everyone's heart!

yes.

The rumored evil cultivator has a cold heart and is extremely selfish. It is impossible for him to do anything to save the common people!

Just now, Su Jingshen confronted the Balrog without hesitation, and that image was deeply imprinted in everyone's mind.

In the live broadcast room, the barrages also began to change their attitudes, they were overwhelming:

【sorry! Su Jingshen! I misunderstood you! 】

【Sorry, go all the way...】

【Sorry, I hope you have a good journey...】

Plop, plop...

Suddenly, the cultivating members at the scene knelt down one after another.

They all knelt towards the empty barbecue booth, as if they were confessing to Su Jingshen.

There were also female members with weak hearts who couldn't help crying. Driven by this emotion, the corners of many men's eyes became moist.

Only Ye Chen, he clenched his fist angrily and started to growl:

"What's wrong with you all? Didn't you point out the positioning compass just now? Su Jingshen is an evil cultivator! He is a person with evil thoughts!"

"Uncle Ding! I always feel that Su Jingshen will come back alive! At that time, you must kill him again! Please!"

Making Su Jingshen disappear this time means that the white tiger in Ye Chen's body cannot swallow the things of evil thoughts.

It is equivalent to... Ye Chen has had a busy day!

But after he shouted these words, he immediately aroused public outrage. Someone pointed at him and asked:

"He's an evil cultivator? My good fellow, when the Balrog attacked just now, why didn't I see you rush forward and use the Ziyun Sword to fight for your life?"

Ye Chen shrugged disapprovingly, shamelessly said:

"Hehe, isn't Su Jingshen snatching this opportunity? If there is another time, I will definitely rush forward!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, a petite female member stood up and retorted:

"Fart! The moment the Balrog came out, you hid behind me and kept pushing me! You coward! You're not a man at all!"

Ye Chen's face was reddened by the words, but he still kept his mouth shut: "A man? Anyway, I have more men than Su Jingshen, you don't know his true face...you were all deceived by him!"

As soon as this remark came out, the public outrage immediately rose to a new level.

All the members were full of emotions just because they wrongly blamed Su Jingshen, and Ye Chen's current behavior was undoubtedly trying to kill him.

But they didn't dare to act rashly, because the chairman Ding Haichao was still present.

Click.

Unexpectedly, the next second, Ding Haichao resolutely turned off the mobile phone live broadcast room, he sighed, and said:

"Don't use weapons, and don't kill him, you can..."

When Ye Chen heard this, his eyes widened in astonishment, and he asked Ding Haichao in disbelief:

"Fuck! Uncle Ding! What do you mean? I am the savior of your ancestors!"

"If the savior of the ancestors knew that there was a successor like you, he would definitely want to take care of you with his own hands than me..." Ding Haichao left a sentence, then turned and left.

Regarding this, the white tiger in the spiritual sea nodded in agreement.

Immediately afterwards, there were fifty Cultivation Guild members clenching their fists.

Surrounded by them, Ye Chen panicked to the extreme: "What are you trying to do! Now is the society of cultivating immortals and rule of law! You can't hit people!"

"Ah!! My legs!"

"Stop hitting! I'm sorry! I won't talk nonsense!"

"Su Jingshen is the boss! Big brother! God! Don't hit me—"